I cried today and I cried yesterday, Salty tears rushing down. My face fastened breaths, palms in sweat and the unbearable guilt of my being.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKAnd when I was looking at myself in the mirror, I realized that beneath these scars lies a woman, that is good that is kind, that I myself aspired to be.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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Do you recognize your voice, the one that’s coming from your own mouth, when words are forming on your tongue?
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Would you want to breathe if you were to ask for oxygen? Would you want to drink if you were to beg for a glass of water? would you want to eat if you were to pray for a plate of food? Well, I wouldn’t.
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Sometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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Even on the darkest days the sun still rises.
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So grand yet so small, so important yet so irrelevant, so beautiful yet so shallow, must thee live in illusion or does real life leave too much of a confusion?
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Hatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
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For the most important type of love is love for oneself and only you can hear all of your beautiful verses that never got to see the light of the day.
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Everyday I am finding neverland in your touch just a little bit more than the day before.
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Curled up in a ball slowly shutting down as my body is being devoured by those ugly, fearsome monsters that have lived in my guts ever since I could remember.
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Carrying the weight of my mistakes I burst into flames that hurt my skin.
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Hatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
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Each and every bad seed counts, for even if they don’t survive or grow too beautifully, a bad seed allows you to re-evalutate the others and appreciate them even more.
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On the verge of what is there to see, a beautiful landscape of the sea washing away what we’re made off, looking back we drown we fall.
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I’m dehydrated, lacking the water you pour into me every time we drown in each other’s navy blue oceans.
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From time to time, I would like to cut off all the strings and lines that conclude that ridiculous puppet show they call life.
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